This is a song about "Smoking a joint"

Randy at the mall smoking on a black and mild

Go on, look for a better nigga: girl you can’t find

I can’t promise this verse will be better than the first

Smoking on that loud like the crowd of a metal concert

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

Chilling with some smoking maybe just a couple beers,

Hoe from behind whiles smoking a blunt and a pipe,

Test the water let me know if the temperature right

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

After school im so streesed out so i think to myself this calls for a joint

I'll even light a joint while i'm waiting for the school bell

Cash and hell rell. zeek doin' 3, he even fell, hell